Keeping it simple

[magicdick]

Just some thoughts. I hate my job but I love my JUB!

I have no “musts”, no “prerequisites” when it comes to my lovers, to the men I make love to. Except one: No pushy or arrogant types allowed. Blowhards go elsewhere.

I don’t need bodybuilders. It’s nice but I’d prefer a guy with an uncut cock over a guy with cut abs.

I do like a good load of cum. In my mouth. Covering my face. Or dripping out of my pussy.

I like to be gang-banged. Rather I would like to be; yet to have more than two guys use me.

I love to be used, to submit. Not violently, but I just like it when my man takes control of me. (Since he has my permission, I am the one actually in control.) For example, when he grabs me by the hair as I suck his cock and continually thrusts his cock down my throat. Trying to gag me. For his pleasure, I make gagging noises but am actually enjoying the hell out of it. I love feeling his cockhead at the back of my throat.

And when he puts a pillow under my ass and lubes his cock and fucks my brains out and then screams in orgasmic ecstasy as he cums inside me. I lie back knowing he has left a part of himself inside me, that I gave him as much pleasure as he gave me.

I love a verbal, screaming, noisy lover. I love the sound of his balls and thighs hitting my ass as a pounds me, the sucking sound of his lubed dick all the way in and then all the way out of my tight ass.

I need my man to be in the moment. I need to feel his hand on my cock and balls. I need to feel his meaty cock and cup his balls. I need for us to kiss deeply. He has to be a good kisser. I always tell my lover has has the most gorgeous cock I’ve ever laid lips on and the tastiest cum and most suckable balls. Balls don’t get their due.

I could go on and on, but I belabor the point: I love making love to my men.

 

[BiBtm64]

Just some thoughts. I hate my job but I love my JUB!

I have no “musts”, no “prerequisites” when it comes to my lovers, to the men I make love to. Except one: No pushy or arrogant types allowed. Blowhards go elsewhere.

I don’t need bodybuilders. It’s nice but I’d prefer a guy with an uncut cock over a guy with cut abs.

I do like a good load of cum. In my mouth. Covering my face. Or dripping out of my pussy.

I like to be gang-banged. Rather I would like to be; yet to have more than two guys use me.

I love to be used, to submit. Not violently, but I just like it when my man takes control of me. (Since he has my permission, I am the one actually in control.) For example, when he grabs me by the hair as I suck his cock and continually thrusts his cock down my throat. Trying to gag me. For his pleasure, I make gagging noises but am actually enjoying the hell out of it. I love feeling his cockhead at the back of my throat.

And when he puts a pillow under my ass and lubes his cock and fucks my brains out and then screams in orgasmic ecstasy as he cums inside me. I lie back knowing he has left a part of himself inside me, that I gave him as much pleasure as he gave me.

I love a verbal, screaming, noisy lover. I love the sound of his balls and thighs hitting my ass as a pounds me, the sucking sound of his lubed dick all the way in and then all the way out of my tight ass.

I need my man to be in the moment. I need to feel his hand on my cock and balls. I need to feel his meaty cock and cup his balls. I need for us to kiss deeply. He has to be a good kisser. I always tell my lover has has the most gorgeous cock I’ve ever laid lips on and the tastiest cum and most suckable balls. Balls don’t get their due.

I could go on and on, but I belabor the point: I love making love to my men.

That's as simple as it needs to be and should be, isn't it. Two (or more) men, in the moment, satisfying each other. One has a need to penetrate, to dominate, to unload. Another needs to submit, to receive, to give pleasure, and by doing so, to receive satisfaction. You, like me, understand the power of willingly giving your body to a man's lust. It's a symbiosis. The giver and receiver need each other, and the moment happens.

 

[magicdick]

That's as simple as it needs to be and should be, isn't it. Two (or more) men, in the moment, satisfying each other. One has a need to penetrate, to dominate, to unload. Another needs to submit, to receive, to give pleasure, and by doing so, to receive satisfaction. You, like me, understand the power of willingly giving your body to a man's lust. It's a symbiosis. The giver and receiver need each other, and the moment happens.

"the power of willingly giving your body to a man's lust. It's a symbiosis." I like the way you put that. I know and admit willingly that it is the woman in me coming to the surface. That is why I call my asshole my pussy. That is why I love it when my man cums in me.